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  1. T’suris Flameblade

    Private Tales Rematch from the sands

    T'suris continued on, towering over the majority of the crowd, tail slithering in the sand behind him. His focus was towards the market despite the intense heat of the afternoon sun. The crowds in the streets were thinning, people going inside for their afternoon retreat from the heat if the...
  2. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles King of Kings

    T'suris slashed at Ashuanar's face only to hit the metal of his polearm causing his claws to ache. He grabbed it as the sand elf went to one knee, intending to throw him from the back of the dragon, but he never got the chance. His hand closed just as Sathirena hefted herself forward, his claws...
  3. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles King of Kings

    Small, slitted eyes stared into large slitted ones. Her voice reverberated in his chest, rumbling to the core of his being. He felt esteemed to hear her voice. "I mean no disrespect, Great Mother," he bowed his head as best he could, still gripping the roof with one both feet and one hand. The...
  4. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles King of Kings

    Claws slashed at undead necks, severing heads from spines. Horns speared through their chests, Tails severed torsos in half. Undead poured through the gate torn asunder by the powerful ice dragon. Dread pooled in his belly. Even in death, how could his mighty ancestor align herself with such...
  5. T’suris Flameblade

    Private Tales Rematch from the sands

    T'suris wound his way through the crowds, heading for the city proper and the market. He frowned as a shadow fell over him, blocking out the sun. He stopped, looking up, the crowds continuing to funnel around him, just as a winged figure dropped in front of him, some in the crowd crying out and...
  6. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles King of Kings

    A shiver ran down T'suris's spine at the roar of the dragon that had nothing to do with the shattering of glass or windows around them. "This is why we don't deal with the unscaled ones," T'suris's companion hissed, "They have taken one of our Grandfathers and enslaved them." For surely no...
  7. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles King of Kings

    Dark blue eyes surveyed the grand audience hall from near one of the pillars. Pearly horns stood above all but the tallest in the crowd. "We should not have come," hissed his companion, her tail thrashing behind her in agitation, "We do not confer with humans - half-blooded or otherwise."...
  8. T’suris Flameblade

    Completed The Battle of Ninagal

    T'suris sat with the other leaders of the Komodi mercenary camp around one of the few remaining burning camp fires. The rest had been put out at nightfall, and the other Komodi had gone to rest. No messenger had come from the great Shah, no instructions, no battle plans, and the leaders were...
  9. T’suris Flameblade

    Completed The Battle of Ninagal

    Navy eyes scanned the horizon as the sun fell, the sky bleeding pink. Standing at the edge of his encampment, T'suris watched, arms crossed, as a human riding on horseback approached the camp. He was surprised - though it didn't show - to see the guards let the cloaked human in so quickly. His...
  10. T’suris Flameblade

    Private Tales Rematch from the sands

    The tournament was over, but the crowds remained, arguing over bets and winners and who owed who however many gold pieces. T'suris rolled his neck, feeling a few vertebrae pop as he walked out of the shadows of the fighter's antechamber and into the sun. He looked down at his arm, his chest...
  11. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles L-l-l-let's Get Ready to Rumble!

    T'suris raised his eyebrows at the orc sarcastically, as if to say "really?" when the orc licked his own knife. Orcs were strange, that was for sure. He didn't know who "father mountain" was - maybe this was some military orc chant? The crowd seemed to enjoy it, but T'suris didn't care. The orc...
  12. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles L-l-l-let's Get Ready to Rumble!

    T'suris couldn't believe the orc could be clouted on the side of the head with a solid shaft of wood and remain practically unphased - this wasn't good at all. He was further surprised when the orc stepped in again - did the beast have a death wish? T'suris hadn't come to the Arena with the...
  13. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles L-l-l-let's Get Ready to Rumble!

    T'suris cursed silently as his spear was knocked off target and the orc stepped towards him; already his advantage with his spear was gone. He couldn't avoid the blade - it sliced through muscle and tendon as it came down, glancing off bone. His scales weren't enough to stop the blade, but they...
  14. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles L-l-l-let's Get Ready to Rumble!

    The Komodo sighed, closing his eyes as he listened to the crowd roar. Lovely. A voice bellowed; T'suris wiped Arumi's blood from his scimitars off onto his pants. The crowd answered; T'suris sheathed the blades. The voice bellowed again; the healers scattered. The crowd answered again...
  15. T’suris Flameblade

    Open Chronicles L-l-l-let's Get Ready to Rumble!

    T'suris gave an audible sigh of relief. He dropped his spear as the healers came running. Forcing himself to his feet, he stepped forward, yanking the scimitars from Arumi's wings. "Hey!" one of the healers yelled as he ran at Arumi, hands out, rushing to heal the Avariel's wings. The healer...